World in a Cage
I look through the thin bars
We want free from this cage
Because what we see
Hurts too much to say
Talent and magic
Bold ideas to push forward
All trapped inside
This wetched cage
And it hurts so much to see
The people trapped inside
Begging to be free
As they reinforce the bars
There is no future
For there is no change
How can there be?
If we are all stuck in this cage?
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reapersweep
We're insane. Inside my mind are people, some good others not so good. The Twin who has always been here, Fluttershy the most human part of us, K who is aggressive and Angry, while Grey Feather is always crying and hiding. The Dark Thoughts are there too, their leader is Lilium, and when she becomes my Dark Twin, I become Cain. I guess we really are insane.
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